A bowl of finely ground marihuana particles, expertly licked just a tipple at the very edge of the bowl, from the very tip of the lighter flame's lick, combined with a swift, short, sucking toke, leaving 90% of the bowl green and ready for the next microhit.

Yes it is. I have been totes neglecting my MBV. Then yesterday those mists reminded me: it was here in the Walla Wallaean Vale, well over a decade ago, that I first encountered Kevin's glides and Bilinda's coos. I turned that shit on and it was instant bliss.